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Arrogant ~!

Arrogant ~!

Must not die!

The fans of Sevilla were all angry, and the scorching eyes were like the ultra-high temperature flames from a flame gun, staring at the bell card deadly.

This **** **** dared to provoke us, **** it, you!

In this way, the fans of Seville are staring with wide eyes, staring at the bell card with animosity, can't wait to use their eyes to unload the bell card!

"Enzo, **** him! Enzo, kick that arrogant trash, kick his goal, kick his egg, kill him! See how dare he arrogant ..."

Fans of Seville are angry!

Mareska was also pale, staring at the back of Zhong Zheng, his eyes full of anger.

This **** little young man is so crazy that he dared to ignore himself and provoke himself, **** it!

Marescar stared at the bell coldly, swearing in his heart: "Crazy boy, your tama is dead!"

Fans of Leeds United can ignore this and follow Zhong Cheng's actions, uniform and uniformly, shouting with vigor: "Roar ~ Roar ~ Roar ~ Roar ~~"

Ramos' face was gloomy, Leeds was too arrogant and arrogant.

It's us now, it's us, Sevilla, not yours, who are getting the penalty, and now it looks like your Leeds are going to score.

Damn, arrogant guy!

Ramos coldly squinted at the bell card, thinking in his heart: "Damn boy, how crazy he is now, how fierce he will be when he falls, young, young, pretending to be forced, pretending to be thundered!"

Zhong Cheng still stood there quietly, like a sculpture, unmoved.

"This **** boy, it's so arrogant what it is! I don't learn well every day, it seems that I want to be beaten!" In the VIP box, the old man looked very sad when he saw it here.

The little witch Bell Ballad immediately cheerfully echoed: "That is, the second child just wants to be beaten. Old man, would you let me come and poke his ass, okay, see if I don't bloom his **** ..."

Zhong Yan snorted coldly: "Huh, the second child now has a woman. Even if you hit his ass, it won't be your turn. Now only the mature woman reporter can beat the second child's ass!"

Zhong Ruo immediately raised his mouth and snarled at Zhong Yan: "You fart, and you want to be the second child's ass, and I've seen it several times ..."

Kristina and Julia Oliveira are full of black lines, these two children are too powerful.

The old clock is also full of black lines. Now these children's ideas really can not keep up, there is a generation gap!

However, Isabella George and Amelia George seem to be all right, as if this is the usual thing, they care a little.

Kristina and Julia Oliveira looked at each other and sighed in their hearts, "This family is really strong!"

The two immediately turned their heads and devoted their attention to the game. They ignored the family and their heart could not stand.

On the court, Zhong Zheng returned to his goal.

With his back to Maresca, he smiled weirdly, then turned, facing Maresca, who was ready to serve, so he stood on the goal line so quietly, staring at Maresca quietly Can't afford to open.

This exacerbated the anger in Mareska's heart, and the anger in his eyes staring at Zhong Zheng.

At this time, Zhong Zheng suddenly stretched out his hands to both sides, it seems that he is stretching his limbs and expanding the defensive area. But his hands and palms made a thumb-down gesture at the same time, matched with his contempt expression, what this gesture means is self-evident!

Maresca's chest was instantly slammed.

The arrogant garbage, dare to defy such a contempt and challenge yourself, **** it, you wait for me, your kid is dead!

The fans of Seville also saw the action of Zhong Zheng, and they immediately cursed wildly: "Damn boy, crazy garbage, this is your death for your Tama! Ah, too cheap, too garbage, I want to kill him ... "

The fans of Sevilla are going crazy, they can't get out of their childhood with a breath, they are very, very angry.

At this point, the fans of Seville could not wait to rush forward to choke this **** garbage.

Ramos quit on the sidelines, he immediately turned and complained to the fourth official: "This garbage is provocative, contrary to sports ethics, this guy should be sent off, and he stayed on the field is simply World Football Shame, kill him! "

The fourth official is full of black lines. This is what I said before. You swear swear words at last, like a shrew scolding the street?

The fourth official would like to say, "Mr. Ramos, what is your manner?"

Zhong Cheng stood expressionless, and seemed to stand there silently without seeing these actions.

On the court, the referee from Germany, Herbert Fader, tightened his eyes. He also saw the provocative action of Zhong Zheng. He originally wanted to give Zhong Zhong a second yellow card. Staying, after all, he just made a penalty for this penalty and many people have criticized it. If he punishes Zhong Zheng at this time, it will be a mess.

Herbert Fadell didn't see it.

Zhongzheng is cheap! Zhong Zheng has a lot of experience, knowing that the referee Herbert Fadell will find a balance at this time, so he only did so, and the Sevilles suffered a dark loss.

However, after all, Zhong Zheng is so brave, he is not afraid of being punished!

"His! This ball, this ball ..." Duan Xuan couldn't say anything about seeing here. He thought Zhong Zheng had done a little too much. But this is indeed Maresca who can anger the Sevilla and disrupt the serve.

"Enzo Mareska came to football, he will take the penalty!" Liu Jianhong immediately shifted the topic and said.

Standing in front of the penalty kick, Mareska stared gloomily at the bell card in front of the goal. The anger in those eyes seemed to burn the whole world!

Zhong Zheng stared at Mareska with a contemptuous expression, without looking at you.

This made Mareska even more angry. However, this is not over yet, Zhong Zheng made this moth again. He immediately stretched out his right hand and pointed to the lower right corner of the goal, as if telling Maresca: "I know you are going to hit the lower right corner, and I will hit the lower right corner today!"

hiss!

Duan Xuan took a sigh of relief, he was frightened by Zhong Zheng's bold arrogance, and even he thought that Zhong Zheng was mad, and he had never seen such an arrogant person.

Liu Jianhong even said nothing, just shook his head constantly.

It is conceivable that the fans in Sevilla on the scene have already burst out, and they have been given qi by Zhong Zhong.

Maresca was very angry, but then he began to wonder. Is Zhong Zheng's arrogance, or is he playing tricks on himself?

Does this guy really want to pounce on the bottom right corner, or is this a guise, and his goal is actually the bottom left corner? Maybe this guy is betting he doesn't dare to kick the bottom right corner. This guy thinks that he must play the bottom left corner.

Or maybe this guy thinks that if he wants to compete with him, he must kick the bottom right corner. This guy is waiting for himself in the bottom right corner!

Maresca's heart was swaying, calculating wildly here, and his face was constantly changing. Every time he guessed, he thought it was very possible, but at the same time he thought it was impossible.

He suddenly felt that he had entered the arbitrage that the bell card had buried for him. Now he was hesitant. Without the previous decisiveness and decisiveness, Maresca had a hint of unknown feeling in his heart.

Maresca was hesitant. Was he kicking to the left or right?

beep!

Before Mareska had decided, the referee Herbert Fader blew the serve whistle, which gave Mareska a surprise.

Before Maresca thought about it, he started subconsciously.

Mareska ran towards the football slowly, and was a little flustered in his heart. He subconsciously stomped his leg, drew it towards the football, and drew it towards the bottom right corner of the goal.

As soon as the football flew out, Maresca realized it was bad: "Oops, it's over!"

Mareska immediately looked up to see the past, and sure enough, Zhong Zheng rushed to the bottom right corner of the goal like a bitch!

Mareska's face turned blue, and he was unforgivable to be accused of this young boy by Zhong Zheng.

Mareska kicked the football to the lower right corner is a subconscious act, and he hesitated in his heart, the power of the kick was not enough, the speed of the football was not fast, and the angle was not tricky. As soon as the ball went out, Mareska knew it was over Already.

Sure enough, Zhong Zheng was here waiting for him, and flew directly to the lower right corner.

As for Zhong Zheng's team, the ball has no suspense.

Because this ball, no matter the angle or strength, does not pose a threat to Zhong Zheng. Sure enough, Zhong Zheng who flew over the side very easily put the football out of the bottom line with both palms!

"Ah! Amazing, magical save! Zhong Zheng saved Mareska's penalty kick! He really swooped to the bottom right corner, and he won in the psychological battle with Mareska. From At the beginning of the penalty kick, all these trends came under the control of Zhong Zheng. It was he who directed the play alone, and Mareska became the biggest tragedy of the scene directed by Zhong Zheng! "Duan Xuan Roaring with excitement, the voice was about to shout Mike.

The bell card that saved the ball suddenly jumped from the ground and snarled at the stand of Seville fans: "Ahhhhhh!"

While snarling, he also slapped his right fist against his chest!

Come on, scold again, you're such a garbage. Shut up for Lao Tzu at this time. Do n’t want to score a goal for you today!

This is not enough, Zhong Zheng waved his hands again, and signaled to the fans of Leeds United cheering. The fans of Leeds United immediately understood the intention of Zhong Zheng. Every time Zhong Zheng waved his arm, the Liz United fans in the stands roared neatly, and issued the roar of the trembling mountains and rivers: "Roar ~ roar ~ Howl ~~ "

This powerful roar became a beautiful scenery in the UEFA Cup final.

Of course, this landscape is what makes Seville very angry and angry.

The Leeds United players rushed in frantically, slap the bell card on the shoulder, and send their blessings.

The Sevilla players were very upset, and rushed to the referee Herbert Fadell angrily in this game, asked him to explain, and reported the evidence that this guy provoked and humiliated their players. And fans, this guy should be sent off with a red card.

The head referee Herbert van der, ignored it, pointed his finger directly to the corner kick, signaled that it was a corner kick, and let the Sevillas rush to the corner.

The Sevillas looked very blue, but there was no way they knew that the referee would not punish them. However, they did not expect that Herbert Vander would do anything. They just put pressure on Herbert Fiddle to let him remember the **** clock card, and one time, this guy will definitely be Sent off.

This game is not only a competition of tactics and strength, but also a wit and a bravery!